After My Favorability Level Is Up to the Top

Chapter 115 - What a Standard Gigolo

Child support?!

Behind Fang Xiang, Guo Fan's eyes widened in realization. This identity… was unmistakable!

If it indeed pertained to child support, it would perfectly explain his close relationship with Fang Xiang. Moreover, Sun Fen held a strong disdain for any illicit affairs, which weighed heavily on her conscience.

Moreover, if Guo Fan were separated from Xia Shui, it might arouse suspicion about the young man, rumored to be under the City Lord's patronage, not being connected to him.

The City Lord certainly lived up to his title, crafting a perfectly logical explanation in an instant.

However, all of this hinged on Sun Fen's trust. “Xia Shui and Guo Fan are not the same person” formed the crux of the logical chain.

He needed to collaborate with Fang Xiang to confirm this identity!

Guo Fan, standing behind Yueh, suddenly shifted his thoughts and coughed twice. He wore a weak smile and said, “Senior Jian Zi… I'm not acquainted with you. Your cultivation level is so advanced, while my husband is a senior in the Nascent Soul Stage. I'm only at the Foundation Establishing Stage. Thanks to the City Lord's assistance, these light points must have gone astray…”

What mattered most was that when Guo Fan had met Sun Fen, he hadn't reached the God Forming Stage but was at the Foundation Establishing Stage, a fact that couldn't be falsified!

This aspect was non-negotiable!

This was the primary source of Sun Fen's doubt!

Fang Xiang comprehended Guo Fan's implication, even though she remained uncertain about their adversary's cultivation level. What she did know was that he was currently at the Foundation Establishing Stage. The Night's Fall Sword City Lord gazed at the slightly bewildered Sun Fen and earnestly conveyed, “I've watched Little Feng grow up. I'm still unaware of his past experiences. He hails from the southeastern part of the Middle Continent, residing in a small southeastern town. He's a pampered young master from a respectable family background…”

An odd feeling stirred within Guo Fan as he contemplated this narrative.

What was happening?

He was a handsome young master from a mortal family, chosen by the Night's Fall Sword City Lord while he was still a child due to his appearance and potential. Subsequently, he would be nurtured with resources, and during the Tide-watching Sword-listening Conference, he would journey to the Night's Fall Sword City.

All they needed to do was make a name for themselves in the Sword Singing Conference, and they could access the City Lord's resources and discreetly communicate with him, bypassing the need for outstanding rankings in the general assembly.

What a standard gigolo!

He even had a nurturing persona! Damn, he was exceptionally impressive!

Guo Fan silently grumbled, but Fang Xiang remained composed as she continued, “I heard you journeyed southeast to seek individuals and had a confrontation with Luo Shun, which led you here. It's likely that the person you were searching for encountered Xiao Feng on the way, and you used some form of magic to manipulate Xiao Feng's energy and other aspects. I misled you.”

Sun Fen appeared somewhat uncertain. She glanced at Guo Fan, noticing that the young man was indeed quite handsome. Moreover, he possessed an androgynous charm (thanks to Yijun's previous alterations). Additionally, his actions displayed a certain timidity, and the chaotic scene she had witnessed earlier briefly cast doubt on her judgment.

The Lord of Night's Fall Sword City… Could he really claim to be nurturing a husband as a casual excuse, effectively tarnishing his own reputation?

On the surface, she was a vigilant widow who had been on guard for many years. Within Night's Fall Sword City, she exuded an air of dignity. Little did she expect that her reputation would be so tarnished behind her back. If this matter were to become known, it would deal a severe blow to the entire Night's Fall Sword City.

Sun Fen inspected the remaining traces on her sword and hesitated. She clenched her teeth and stated, “My technique cannot be mistaken…”

Fang Xiang let out a sigh and added, “It seems you've also been deceived, possibly by the Guo Xiaobo you mentioned earlier. You must be seething with anger inside, prompting your early departure, am I right?”

Poor Sun Fen…

She pursed her lips and fell into silence.

Fang Xiang scrutinized her expression and continued, “Can you honestly guarantee that your enchantment won't go awry?”

In truth, there was always a possibility of errors in most tracking spells. They couldn't be entirely foolproof. Asking this question was akin to questioning a gloveless white wolf.

It served as a psychological suggestion.

One had to acknowledge that experience brought wisdom. With just a few words, Fang Xiang managed to stabilize the situation and control its tempo.

Of course, Sun Fen couldn't offer a guarantee…

Reluctantly, she had to admit that she had been deceived. Wasn't the Body Substitution Talisman she had been using meant to trace Guo Fan's energy?

A Body Substitution Talisman had led her on a wild goose chase for several days.

The Destiny's Song Sword Cultivator's eyes widened with shock and anger. Could this be a string of deceptions?

After tricking her with the Body Substitution Talisman, he had even foreseen that she might use it as an excuse. Subsequently, he seized the opportunity to divert her attention to another target, causing her to waste a significant amount of time and focus?

Guo Fan, standing nervously in front of her, actually had a completely different perspective. He excelled at reading people's emotions but wasn't adept at scheming.

Fang Xiang played her final card, suggesting, “Why don't you have a direct conversation with my Little Feng? Take a close look and see if he resembles your Guo Xiaobo.”

The golden flame vanished.

The Lord of Night's Fall Sword City shifted position, releasing Guo Fan and issuing a solemn warning, “First and foremost, you cannot take out your anger on him. He is the future young master of Night's Fall Sword City.”

Fang Xiang turned to Guo Fan, embracing him and comforting him like a child, “Little Feng, don't worry. Let her have a good look. You're my precious child, not her husband.”

Guo Fan was rendered speechless.

What was up with this gigolo's demeanor and judgment?

Sun Fen knew that if she took a few more steps forward, she could determine whether this young man was…

But could this wretch, who willingly accepted being embraced as a godson by a woman, and that harlot who had liaisons with two women in a brothel, truly be her Guo Xiaobo?

As expected, the Lord of Night's Fall Sword City validated her brother's insight. When the power of an Immortal Cultivator blended with that of the mortal realm, it turned into a mess.

Destiny's Song Sword Cultivator, known for her integrity, advanced but halted her extended hand mid-air. She glanced at the wrinkles in Guo Fan's attire, recalling the sight of the dark guard kneeling before him. A trace of revulsion crossed her face as she sheathed her sword. “Forget it, I misunderstood.”

Sun Fen took a deep breath. “I won't disclose this matter to anyone. I pledge on the reputation of the Destiny's Song Sword Cultivator. City Lord, rest assured. I'll also compensate for any damaged items.”

The light emanating from Guo Fan slowly dissipated, revealing his shallow Foundation Establishing Stage cultivation, deliberately altered to resemble a novice's technique. The Spiritual Energy aura around him carried the five elements, clearly marking him as a sectless cultivator.

The last glimmer of hope in Sun Fen's heart also faded away.

Fang Xiang embraced Guo Fan, smiling, “It was all a misunderstanding. Swordson, you can leave through the back door. Remember not to draw attention. Next time, be more cautious, and don't make the same mistake. Love can be impulsive, but don't let it blind you. This is a piece of advice from me.”

Sun Fen had gone through a range of emotions, from anger to disappointment. She couldn't explain why, but this “mother and child affection” grated on her nerves. Her heart felt weary, and when the time came to express gratitude, she took her leave.

Silence filled the room for a while.

“Puchi.”

Fang Xiang suddenly embraced Guo Fan and laughed. She blinked and remarked, “Quite an adorable child.”

Guo Fan… “”

Is this why you insisted on meeting him face to face?